Jinyi Wei Prison is located in the subordinate Beizhen Fusi.

The Beizhen Fusi was directly led by Lu Bing, the commander of Jinyiwei, which was also a symbol of Jinyiwei's supreme power. In the Ming Dynasty, if you talk about who has the most power among the Jinyi Guards, it is not to see who has the highest official rank, but to see who is in charge of the Beizhen Fusi. Whoever is in charge of the Beizhen Fusi is the actual controller of Jinyiwei.

When Zhu Ping'an rushed to the Fusi Prison in Beizhen, most of the sunset had slowly fallen below the horizon.

Even if Zhu Ping'an showed the Wupin waist card, the official on duty at the Beizhen Fusi Edict Prison still obstructed it in every possible way after learning that Zhu Ping'an was coming to visit Yang Jisheng, until Zhu Ping'an stuffed a small ingot of about five taels of silver, and the edict prison official only half-pushed and half-allowed Zhu Ping'an to enter, but even so, he only gave Zhu Ping'an a stick of incense to visit.

This is the first time Zhu Ping'an has entered Jinyi Wei Prison.

After entering the edict, Zhu Ping'an's first feeling was dark, the second feeling was cold, and the third feeling was horror.

The Shuntianfu Prison that Zhu Ping'an went to before can be called heaven compared to the Fusi Prison in Beizhen.

The edict of Beizhen Fusi can definitely be called hell.

Because it is built underground, or semi-underground, only the main entrance of the prison is built on the ground, and the rest of the main structure is underground, and no sunlight can shine in, and black is the main color inside.

Zhu Ping'an entered the Jinyi Guard Imperial Prison in the afterglow of the sunset with bad light, and he could not adapt to the darkness of the Imperial Prison.

Then, bursts of infiltrating cold came from the underground, and Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but shiver.

As soon as you enter the main entrance of the prison, there is a long and long staircase that extends to the ground. Zhu Ping'an, under the guidance of the prison guard, walked down the steps, Zhu Ping'an counted them, and there were as many as sixty-eight steps.

After walking to the end of the steps, Zhu Ping'an really walked into the Fusi Prison in Beizhen.

Look through the eerie passageway.

It's a vast, complex underground world that twists and turns, like a beehive, with torture chambers and cells scattered throughout. There were no windows, no natural light, and the light was only faintly lit by candles and anointed lamps. The walls are made of bluestone bricks, which are very thick and covered with damp moss.

Walking along the passage, from time to time you can hear a terrible scream, and the infiltrating sound of the torture equipment. Each sound is spookier than the world's scariest horror film soundtrack, poignant and penetrating to the bone marrow.

"Ah...... I recruit, I recruit ......"

"Lord Zhao, don't be in a hurry to confess first, when I show you all this set of cuties, it's not too late for you to recruit again...... These are all my hard work, come, come, this time let's try this 'Xiao Ling Chi'. What is a small Ling Chi, it is a local Ling Chi that is different from 'Ling Chi'. For example, fingers, hehe, Lord Zhao might as well guess first, how many knives can I sharpen with your little finger...... Tell you secretly, my master's highest record for his old man is 158 cuts on a little finger, guess me? ”

"I'll recruit, I'll recruit...... Please, stop......"

"Lord Zhao, look at you, you're not well-behaved again, didn't you just say it, let's not rush to recruit ...... Anyone who enters our Beizhen Fusi Prison, there is no one who will not be recruited, what are we anxious about. Well, Lord Zhao, guess how many knives I can sharpen? ”

On the way, he passed by a torture room, and the above conversation, mixed with the screams that penetrated people, came into Zhu Ping'an's ears, making Zhu Ping'an feel uncomfortable. Through the door of the torture chamber, Zhu Ping'an saw that the prisoner with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and inhuman shape inside was being executed by an elegant prison official......

"Zhang Tu, you fucking close the door tightly." The jailer who led Zhu Ping'an forward seemed to be very familiar with the elegant jailer who was executing inside, and the probe scolded in the way of greeting, and closed the door of the torture room tightly.

And then

The voices inside were completely cut off.

Zhang Tu?

Don't know if it's a nickname or a real name? Zhu Ping'an thought casually in his heart.

"Hehe, Lord Zhu, please come here."

After doing all this with ease, the jailer who led the way continued to lead Zhu Ping'an forward.

After turning two corners and looking at dozens of cells, the jailer who led the way stopped, pointed to the narrow passage in front and said to Zhu Ping'an, "Master Zhu, go inside along this road, the cell on the right inside is Yang Jisheng's room." The time for a stick of incense can only be less, not more, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do this. ”

"There's a lot of work." Zhu Ping'an nodded, and stuffed a piece of broken silver to the jailer.

Hades is better, but the little ghost is difficult. Zhu Ping'an knew this truth very well, and coaxed these prison officials well, so that it would be easier for him to come to the Imperial Prison to visit Senior Brother Yang in the future, and Senior Brother Yang could also suffer relatively little torture here.

"Hehe, Lord Zhu is polite. It's almost time, I'll call you again. The jailer flipped his palm skillfully, and shook the broken silver into his sleeve, feeling the weight in his sleeve, and the jailer's face smiled like a flower.

Zhu Ping'an smiled and arched his hand to the jailer, turned around and walked towards the passage.

Hey?

Is there anyone else in there?

As soon as I walked inside, I heard the sound of Senior Brother Yang talking to another person inside.

"Brother Yang, your body has been severely damaged, I am afraid that you will have to suffer the court staff tomorrow, I am worried that your body will not be able to hold it, this snake gall, you keep it for tomorrow before the court trial, and wait until the court trial to hit the court staff, which can reduce the suffering." This pot of wine, Brother Yang, you take it, and eat snake gall tomorrow......"

A man's voice came from within.

"Hehe, thank you Brother Wang for your kindness, this wine is left, and this snake gall does not have to be kept. I Yang Jisheng has nothing else, but this courage is absolutely lacking, I Yang Jisheng has my own courage, how to use snake gall. ”

As soon as the man's words in front fell, Yang Jisheng's hearty voice came out of it.

This is a classic node in history.

Brother Wang, snake gall, I, Yang Jisheng, have the courage myself...... Zhu Ping'an listened to the above dialogue and knew in his heart that he had witnessed history again.

"Brother Yang, you ......"

The man surnamed Wang was about to say anything more, but when he heard footsteps from the aisle, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Yang Jisheng's voice also stopped.

"Senior Brother Yang, it's me, Zhu Ping'an." Zhu Ping'an explained, walked over, first bowed to Yang Jisheng in the cell, and then bowed to the man surnamed Wang who was visiting the prison next to him.

"Zihou, why are you here?" Yang Jisheng was very surprised, first moved in his heart, and then worried that Zhu Ping'an would be implicated by himself, so he stubbornly shook his head, "This is a place of right and wrong, you go back quickly, don't come in the future." I'm fine, there's food and drink here, it's okay. ”